◜ . there's a man with a gun over there ┊border patrol . ◞

[BABY —]

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PINK RIBBON SCARS

THAT NEVER FORGET. I'VE TRIED SO HARD TO C L E A N S E THESE REGRETS.

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The crisp, morning air nearly sent c h i l l s running down the brute's spine. His great cranium lifted upward, a very light breeze tickling the hairs upon the bridge of his nose. As Autumn crept into season, the mornings and nights certainly grew colder with each passing day.

His amber eyes blinked and he rolled his shoulders in an attempt to shrug the sleep off of them. Titan had been tasked with leading a border patrol, in which he was glad. Any other task, and he likely would have made a fool of himself. Half of the tasks that were given had to do with artsy things such as cooking or crafting; two things that the lion clearly could not do. If Titan was good at anything, it was basic clan functions — hunting, patrolling, training, defending. It was what he had been raised to do in a semi-traditional pride setting, where everyone had a role to play in society. As a healthy male cub, a lot of things had been expected of him.

Nonetheless, Titan could only describe this feeling as... usefulness? Fulfillment? Something along those lines. He had padded all the way towards the end of the observatory's grounds and to where the fields began. He turned to look over his shoulder and announced, "Border patrol, over here."

// i'm gonna see if we can take this patrol to the sunhaven border,,, maybe some Juicy Drama can arise :0

[ONISION.]

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ONISION M.F.

— WHEN WE'RE IN YOUR BED

[size=8pt]tags - plotting - reference

the ascendants
- lunar lieutenant
mentors watson
10 months old

physically varies
easy to piss off

demihomosexual
homoromantic

tsundere asshole
dating alexander

were-vampirism
known to shift into aloysius

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//sounds good to me! eek!

Onision had ventured over at the call for a border patrol, his tail swishing behind him with a bored expression on his face. He wasn't impressed with how things were going in the clan, but he couldn't complain. More patrols meant more fights, more food for him. If he could kill someone, he'd get something good out of it-  a meal, for sure.

"I'm comin' along, enhanced senses will be helpful." Grumbled the were-vampire, his single blue eye dull with disliking of Sunhaven and the Typhoon. Fucking perfect, right? He wanted his fucking cousin back.

all you give me is a heartbeat —

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[size=9pt]Moon will admit his respect for Titan was growing quick. Perhaps it was that the obviously skilled lion had stumbled across their Clan at the perfect time, with the Sunhaven drama bubbling at their border, or perhaps it was just the endlessly unperturbed way he had about him-- but whatever it was, Moon approved. They needed someone like him right about now. He hoped he'd stick around.

That didn't mean he wasn't gonna' milk the guy's unfortunate name for all it was worth.

"Lead the way, Tit."

[FUBUKI]

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]At the call, all motivation within the male dissipated into an inaudible groan. Wrong place, wrong time, the male paused in his tracks as soon as the cry for a border patrol had ended, lowering his head in a permanent state of flinching whilst he contemplated his options. There would be no shame in skipping this one, yet on the contrary, he might miss out on something interesting if he called it quits for today. Are you sure you're not just trying to justify hanging out with these creatures? Ren asked himself, being unable to come up with a solid answer to his own interrogation. Ashen eyes slowly opened again, gazing longingly at civilisation and picturing his cozy room past layers of brick. His body could met into the duckfeather pillows, he could breathe in the incense burning that flowery scent and...

Who was he kidding? He had no such things in his room. His sleeping quarters felt like they'd be as barren as the untouched moors until he left the group, but a cat could dream, right? Focusing back in on the patrolling party, barely giving the three a long glance, Ren nodded his head. "Sure," he nearly yawned out, prior dreaming of comforts having an affect on him. Now that he'd committed, it was too late to turn back - it was time to break away from laziness and become a proper warrior for an hour. Paws pleading for him to go the other way, Ren strode closer to the group, tail subtly lashing at his own actions. Since when did he conform to such things? Since you wanted a friend.

[BABY —]

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PINK RIBBON SCARS

THAT NEVER FORGET. I'VE TRIED SO HARD TO C L E A N S E THESE REGRETS.

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// https://beastsofbeyond.com/index.php?topic=7312.new#new

Only three were willing to come along? A fair amount, Titan supposed. It wasn't a raid patrol, it was just a simple border patrol. Hopefully no trouble would arise, as he was planning to check their border with Sunhaven as well. Could it potentially be dangerous? Yes, but it needed to be done. They couldn't leave the territory defenseless for too long.

He gave a nod of acknowledgement to the others and murmured, "Very well." Turning towards the fields, he flicked an ear and said, "Let's go." Titan began to walk.